I had a puncture last week on the B, a slow one, put some air in the rear tyre and just about got home to fix it . It is a bit of a faff, but at least I know how to do it now.
Indeed - as a home-based task it's a pain but perfectly manageable... as an in-field repair it's too much IMO
This morning's journey added an extra side of sh*te to yesterday's dogsh*t sandwich. The drive was a bit frustrating thanks to hesitant / selfish drivers, and once more the traffic was backed up from the roundabout at the turnpike; preventing me from getting to the estate upon which I usually park.
I clocked this from afar and managed to duck off down a side road; parking a bit further out but negating the need to sit in traffic. Out on the bike I chose to travel down the outside of the mostly static column of vehicles given the state of the cycle paths - poorly surfaced, poorly signposted and requiring at least one traffic-light-controlled crossing of the busy road.
I got as far as the impassable back end of a truck; having to wait for the oncoming traffic to pass before I could continue. Irritatingly this was right next to one of the crossings and well-meaning, if inobservant drivers kept stopping to let me cross; when all I wanted them to do was GTF on their way so that I could do the same
Out on to the tow path and I gave way to a stream of cyclists entering from the newly-opened route from the cycle path from the road.. being rewarded with no thanks or acknowledgement. After half a mile of being stuck behind them, the tow path opened up and I blasted past them.
From that point on the journey improved - at least temporarily - despite the lack of sun and oppressive humidity. A quick stop at the butchers for breakfast and I was on my way through town and back on the tow path. Enthused by my apparent good time in reaching Iffley lock despite the late start and sausage stop I experienced last night's horrible, very familiar protestations from the back of the bike - glancing back to see yet another flat
Being maybe a mile from work and mindful that given yesterday's twin punctures repair might not be straightforward I chose to push the bike the rest of the way, arriving about 10 minutes late.
Thankfully I had a bit of time to myself upon arrival so stripped the back wheel; expecting to find one of last night's punctures responsible for today's failure. I'm not sure whether I should be enthused or disappointed to find this most recent puncture was totally unrelated:
I patched the tube with one of the few remaining patches and put it all back together; to find it still leaking as the pin had penetrated both sides of the tube. Only having one, sub-optimally-sized patch left (having allowed my rampant procrastination to extend to buying some more patches) I opted to fit the spare tube I'm now very glad I packed.
Now the bike is all back together again; I need to get some more patches, repair the old tube (which yesterday was perfect; soon will have four patches), maybe refit it to keep the better one as a spare and potentially purchase another.
Still seriously considering attempting some ghetto tubeless action as the events of the past 24hrs have really shaken my confidence; despite the prior three puncture-free months..
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